Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring --
My summer wine is really made from all these things.
{Bono}
I walked in town on silver spurs that jingled to
A song that I had only sang to just a few;
She saw my silver spurs and said, "Let's pass some time,
And I will give to you summer wine."
{Andrea e Bono}
Ohh -oh summer wine
{Andrea}
Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring --
My summer wine is really made from all these things.
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you summer wine."
{Andrea e Bono}
Ohh -oh summer wine
{Bono}
My eyes grew heavy and my lips they could not speak;
I tried to get up, but I couldn't find my feet.
She reassured me with an unfamiliar line,
And then she gave to me more summer wine.
{Andrea e Bono}
Ohh -oh summer wine
{Andrea}
Strawberries cherries and an angel's kiss in spring --
My summer wine is really made from all these things.
Take off your silver spurs and help me pass the time
And I will give to you summer wine."
{Andrea e Bono}
Ohh -oh summer wine
When I woke up the sun was shining in my eyes;
My silver spurs were gone my head felt twice its size.
She took my silver spurs, a dollar and a dime
And left me cravin' for more summer wine. Ohh -oh summer wine